Asking About Longevity: Chapter 476 Fight picture

Chapter 476 Fighting Picture

 The best training target is, of course, Zhang Quan’s ancestors, the zombie ancestors of the Zhang family.

Ink painting is now complete with the method of killing with spiritual thoughts.

 Except for the sanctimonious ancestor of the Zhang family, the other "people" in the picture, whether they are the disciples or the elders, are no match for him.

 Zhang Quan’s ancestors should not be opponents either.

But according to the iron corpse elder who was "eaten" by Mo Hua, the ancestors of the Zhang family lived a long time, had bad intentions, and had many tricks. Mo Hua did not dare to be too ambitious, so he had to think of ways to figure it out slowly and not in a hurry.

 The question now is, where is the picture?

Mo Hua held his small cheek and thought deeply.

 At that time, I returned the picture to Zhang Quan.

That should be on Zhang Shen?

 Where is Zhang Plenary Meeting placed? Take it with you? Build another altar to worship?

 Or... he gave it to Lu Chengyun?

Mo Hua remembered that when he took out the picture of the ancestor, Zhang Quan looked excited, and Lu Chengyun also showed a trace of covetousness in his eyes.

The Patriarch Picture is a visualization picture.

 Spiritual consciousness is the life gate of the array master, and visualization can enhance spiritual consciousness.

Any visualization picture, no matter what is in the picture, whether it is good or evil, good or bad, has great temptation for the opponent.

It is impossible for Lu Chengyun not to be tempted.

Furthermore, he and Zhang Quan have been working together for so long, so he may not have seen this visualization picture.

It's just that Zhang Quan is needed to refine the corpse. This picture is still Zhang Quan's ancestor picture, so Lu Chengyun can't take it by force.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and felt that the only way now was to follow Zhang Quan.

 Look at this picture, is it still on him?

 If so, where is he hiding?

 If not, who did he give it to?

 Mo Hua has learned the twelve lines of spiritual pivot formation. His current spiritual consciousness is at the peak of the twelve lines, and is only one step away from the thirteen lines.

 But this step is the step before the threshold.

 It will take some time or some opportunities to get there.

 At the peak of the twelve lines, the spiritual consciousness is already very strong.

 Hideaway is also harder to see through.

He should be careful if he follows Lu Chengyun.

 Following Zhang Quan is basically effortless.

  Just find the right time, avoid Lu Chengyun's consciousness, and be careful to avoid the dust manifestation array and image manifestation array in the stone hall.

The dust formation array and imaging array are fine, but the problem is Lu Chengyun.

Lu Chengyun’s spiritual consciousness is not weak, he understands formations, and he is also very suspicious.

However, fortunately after Mo Hua constructed the formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, Lu Chengyun had a little more trust in Mo Hua.

And ever since Mo Hua saw the Lingshu Formation Diagram and looked "shocked" and said things like "It's so difficult", "I can't understand it", "I can't learn it", etc., Lu Chengyun's guard against Mo Hua has been greatly reduced. .

From time to time, I will use my spiritual consciousness to spy on the ink paintings.

 There is more time for "free activities" in ink painting.

For the next four or five days, whenever Mo Hua had free time, he would hide and stare at Zhang Quan, and gradually figured out Zhang Quan's daily routine.

 Zhang Quan’s schedule is very regular and what he does is clear.

 Most of the time every day, he was building the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation.

The Ten Thousand Corpses Array requires a large number of corpse-refining coffins. Zhang Quan refined these coffins himself, and then asked some evil formation masters or Lu Chengyun to draw evil formations on them, and then placed them in the Ten Thousand Corpses Array.

  Low-end formations are drawn by other evil formation masters.

 The higher-end ones, such as the iron coffin for the iron corpse, were painted by Lu Chengyun himself.

 Zhang Quan is solely responsible for the coffin.

He is a coffin shop, making coffins, refining coffins and raising coffins can be regarded as his old profession.

 Zhang Quan would also patrol the stone palace from time to time.

  Inspect the stone hall to see if there are any problems with the wooden coffins and iron coffins used to refine corpses, whether the zombies have transformed into corpses, whether they are out of control, whether there is insufficient corpse energy, whether there are any other abnormalities, etc.

  Anyway, I deal with corpses all day long, and everything I do is inseparable from zombies.

 Zhang Quan also had a stone room.

This stone chamber is more spacious, but the furnishings and arrangements are far less good than those in the ink-painted stone chamber.

 The stone chamber is surrounded by objects for refining corpses.

 The smell in the room also carries the smell of decaying corpses.

 Zhang Quan spent the whole day refining corpses and had not smelled the stench for a long time, so he didn't care.

 Zhang Quan was in his stone room, either sleeping, meditating, or going crazy, his mental state was worrying, and he had no idea what was going on in his mind.

Sometimes he mumbles to himself, has a bad temper, and shouts uncontrollably.

 Appearing to be mentally disturbed.

 The ink painting looks very confusing.

“Could it be that I was refining corpses all day long, and my brain was eaten by zombies…”

Mo Hua cursed in his heart.

 But after thinking about it, I feel that it is not that simple.

 This is more like a sign of humanity gradually disappearing after being possessed by a demon...

　　　I don’t know whether I am a human being or what I am doing. I only have evil thoughts in my chest and my mind is full of filth.

Zhang Quan would go mad for a while, then get better, and after a few times, he would calm down, but his eyes would be more cruel.

Occasionally, Zhang Quan will take out a picture to look at.

 At first, Mo Hua was very excited.

 He thought that what Zhang Quan showed was a picture of the ancestors.

 But he soon discovered that it was not.

 This is not a picture, but an album.

 In the picture album, there are men and women, wearing no clothes, fighting in different ways.

 The key is to read it once, Zhang Quan will read it whenever he has time.

Mo Hua was greatly disappointed, and he also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

 Where is your visualization?

 Where are your ancestors?     Looking at this kind of thing all day long, even my ancestors don't want it anymore.

If I were Zhang Quan's ancestor, I would definitely scold him as an unfilial son, hang him up and beat him.

After reading these picture albums that are not suitable for children, Zhang Quan would occasionally get angry and tear the albums into pieces. He would become obsessed and curse in his mouth:

 “There is not a single woman in this stupid place.”

 “Can’t get out again…”

"damn it…"

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and he looked as ferocious as a zombie.

Mo Hua frowned slightly and gradually understood.

 Those who cultivate demons gradually lose their humanity.

 Zhang Quan practices corpse cultivation and deals with corpse cultivators, corpses and zombies all day long. His mind is twisted and evil thoughts breed. He needs human warmth and needs to vent his evil desires.

 It's better on weekdays, but once you're alone in private, evil desires will spread.

 That’s why he often hangs out in brothels.

Not just because he was a womanizer.

  It’s more because of the devilish nature of mind.

Naturally, the female cultivators at Baihua Tower also suffered from his murderous attacks.

According to Qing Lan, many female cultivators were tortured to death by Zhang Quan.

Baihua Building was opened by the Lu family, and Zhang Quan worked for Lu Chengyun. Naturally, these female nuns who died tragically died in the end.



Mo Hua glanced at Zhang Quan lightly and snorted in his heart:

 “I’ll kill you sooner or later!”

Zhang Quan in the stone room suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

 He immediately stood up and looked around.

"who?"

"who is it?"

 Zhang Quan let go of his consciousness. The surroundings were empty and there was no one around.

 But Zhang Quan is very familiar with the chill and the feeling of being spied on.

 “Is it that kid?”

 Zhang Quan, who was in the foundation building stage, looked a little panicked.

 He was frightened by the "yin" in ink paintings.

　　Once targeted by that little devil, he is like a tarsal maggot that cannot be shaken off.

He looked around again, checked the formations, and found that neither the Appearance Formation nor the Dust Formation Formation had been triggered, and he was relieved.

 “Maybe I’m too worried…”

“This is a corpse mine, and with Lu Chengyun here, even that little devil shouldn’t be able to escape.”

"No matter how capable he is, he can't treat this corpse mine as his own yard and go wherever he wants."

“The formations in the corpse mine were all arranged by Lu Chengyun himself, not the zombie village…”

 Zhang Quan felt heartbroken when he mentioned the Walking Corpse Village.

That was his family fortune. He had been in business for decades and was quite powerful, but he was inexplicably wiped out.

Later Zhang Quan faked his death and was rescued by Lu Chengyun, who also secretly went back for a visit.

But he saw that all the secret rooms, mechanisms, secret doors, and secret passages in the zombie village had been discovered, and everything inside had been plundered.

 Clean!

The locusts had gnawed through it, and not a single coffin board was left for him.

 He knew who the person who could do this was without even thinking about it.

 The smiling face drawn in ink came to his mind again.

 Zhang Quan's brain was filled with blood for a while, and he quickly warned himself:

 “Can’t think, can’t think…”

 If you think too much, you will get angry sooner or later.

 Zhang Quan calmed down and regained a little sense.

 But because I was worried, I didn’t dare to do anything else, so I just meditated in bed and adjusted my breath.

Mo Hua looked at it for a while and shook his head.

Although Zhang Quan has a "picture", his "picture" is not the "picture" he wants.

And it is very possible that the Patriarch Picture is not in Zhang Quan’s hands.

If it was really in his hands, he would at least find a place to offer it, offer incense when he had time, and show his filial piety.

　　It won’t be like now, where you can’t see pictures of fights without clothes on.

Where is the Patriarch Picture?

 In the hands of Lu Chengyun?

Or, is it still in Zhang Quan's hands, but he gave it to a place he didn't know?

Mo Hua suddenly thought of the altar above the Ten Thousand Corpses Array.

I don’t know what is on it.

　　Yellow cloth covers it, so the details cannot be seen.

Did Zhang Quanhui also offer the picture on that splendid and extravagant altar?

 “Want to take a look…”

 Written ink painting.

 No matter whether the Patriarch is on that altar or not, he must find a way to get into the Ten Thousand Corpses Array to take a look when no one is around.

Lu Chengyun was watching during the day, so it was difficult to make any small moves.

 It is easier to find out the truth when there is no one around.

 Look at the formation, deduce the complete formation patterns of the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation, check if there is anything hidden in the corner, look at the altar, and see what is being offered...

 “But how to get in?”

Mo Hua frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes brightened slightly.

 Lingshu Formation…

 (End of this chapter)